"I'm talking about you!" Lin Yiyan looked at these old men speechlessly, "You guys take a look at Miss Qiulan's wrist first!" Following Lin Yiyan's words, after Elder Guan picked up his granddaughter's wrist, Lin Yiyan continued to explain, "Although Miss Qiulan can't see it with makeup on her face, you can see that her hands are thin and yellow, and her skin doesn't even have any elasticity!" ”

"I don't know exactly what caused it, but the first time I came in and saw her, I knew that there was a situation where she... Sick! ”

"What do you say? Yi Yan's little brother? Are you sure? Qiu Lan is she sick? ”

"Miss Qiulan: I often encountered this situation when I was in Beijing. Our Chinese cuisine is a very luxurious and hearty dish, and although it is delicious, it is still a little too oily overall. And when I saw the girl for the first time, I knew that the girl was not simply willful and refused to eat, but her body instinctively rejected these overly rich dishes. ”

"When I was studying cooking with Master in Sichuan, there was a patient who came to our restaurant every day to eat!" Lin Yiyan said with a reminiscing expression, "That person is very poor, and he has no money to see a doctor at all!" And my master makes a free dish for him to eat every day! ”

"As a result, after a while, not only did his face get better, but his whole body was also in good spirits." Speaking of this, the corners of Lin Yiyan's mouth brought a smile full of memories, "I asked my master curiously, why did that person get better after eating Master's food for a few days in a row?" ”

"My master told me that this is because 'medicine and food are of the same origin', and they are not separated from each other! And the guest had a liver problem, so I gave him the leftover liver from other dishes and stewed it into soup! After all, people often say, 'eat liver to nourish liver', food is like medicine, he can also help people heal! ”

"After learning about the situation of the autumn girl, I found the uncle's leftover offal from cooking in the kitchen. Simmer slowly over low heat to create a pot of broth! With that pot of soup as the base and proper seasoning, it became a light porridge for this night. ”

"I see, that's ......" After Lin Yiyan explained, the middle-aged uncle who saw the end from the beginning to the end on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not that the Manchu and Han banquets I made are not delicious, it turns out to be ......" As he said that, he looked at Lin Yiyan's young appearance again, and sighed in disappointment, "It seems that my cooking practice is still not enough!" Not even such details were found......"

"But... But! You said Qiu Lan was sick, this ......" Before Elder Guan finished speaking, Qiu Lan, who had been silent, suddenly broke out, and she directly interrupted her grandfather's words with resentment and said, "I've wanted to say this for a long time!" ”

“？？” Seeing Elder Guan, who was also his grandfather's curious gaze, Qiu Lan shouted like a vent, "My body will become like this, all of which are your fault!" ”

"Huh?" Lin Yiyan looked at Qiu Lan in surprise.

"You know what!?" Qiu Lan looked at Lin Yiyan and said, "Xiao Yi! The 'Cantonese Chef Federation' is a very scary group, and they even don't hesitate to use their own family as a 'test piece' for the sake of food! ”

Lin Yiyan didn't speak, just silently watched Qiu Lan continue to shout like a vent, "I don't deny it, those sumptuous dishes are indeed very delicious. However, if I were to eat those things from morning till night, four or five meals a day, it would be like feeding a pig, who could stand it! ”

"Autumn... Autumn ......!! Elder Guan looked at his grandson in astonishment.

"We often eat too much until we vomit, or we will fall ill because of nutritional imbalance." Qiu Lan said with tears in her eyes, "I don't know when my body and mind began to refuse to eat, and the only thing that can comfort me is wine." But the more I do, the more you want me to eat! Eventually, my heart hardened......"

"There are many chefs who have been put to death for refusing to eat their food! Once upon a time, I didn't feel sorry for them anymore! Because I hate you guys who don't care about the feelings of the people who eat, and cook blindly! This is my silent protest against you! ”

"But...... Xiao Yi! The bowl of porridge he made for me today thawed my body and mind and melted me warmly! ”

"Hey~!!" Lin Yiyan rubbed his nose and shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "That's why I said it, a ghost place like the 'Federation' is full of dead old men who are 'rigid in their thinking and don't know how to be flexible'!" I really don't know why they always look like they are self-righteous when they haven't grown at all! ”

"Hmm... Hmm~~" These old men were scolded by Lin Yiyan and Miss Qiulan, their faces were so blue that they couldn't speak for a long time, and they could only scream like a constipated 'woo'!

Seeing the expressions of the six of them, Lin Yiyan smiled proudly, secretly winked at Qiu Lan, and then gave her a thumbs up.

"Damn! Maybe it's just that Qiu Lan is hungry and wants to drink porridge! ”

"That's right! How can something like this outshine our delicate dishes! ”

"It's just a simple bowl of porridge!"

Regarding these unconvincing angry words of these old men, Lin Yiyan just smiled contemptuously, "That's why I said that you old men are rigid in thinking, don't know how to be flexible, and are self-righteous!" You still don't believe it, so it is! Then I'm cooking a dish to block your useless excuses! ”

"No one can prove it! A bowl of porridge can't beat the full banquet of the Manchu and Han people! It seems to me that you have long since lost what it means to be a chef! ”

"Cook... What are the ...... what a chef should have? In response to Lin Yiyan's criticism, the faces of the elders were full of astonishment, confusion, and many indescribable expressions.

"Don't worry! Tomorrow! You'll see what I'm cooking! Lin Yiyan clenched his fists, "This dish will take some time, so you can see it at noon tomorrow!" ”

When Lin Yiyan made the announcement, Qiu Lan, who had been paying attention to Lin Yiyan on the side, observed Lin Yiyan for a long time, and seemed to have made up some kind of determination!

At night, in the kitchen......

"Huh? Autumn Orchid Girl! It's so late, how did you come here? ”

"Xiao Yi! It's like this, that... I... I just want ......"

"Oh! All right! Then come in! ”

At night, the sound of subtle conversations is indistinct, and soon! The sound of Suo Suo was heard in the kitchen......